Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
Limited Edition

"You know why I met you, Mrs. Belinda?" Dev is in Mrs' room. Belinda served as the head of the department.

"Sorry Mr. Dev. I have absolutely no idea what you're here for."

"Ah yeah, didn't my secretary tell you?" Dev got up from his seat, the man seemed to reach into something in his pocket. Before then he put some photos on the table right in front of Mrs. Belinda.

"Stop playing with the brondongs. Immediately complete your duties as a lecturer and also a mentor. You've been running away from your job too long Mrs. Belinda."

Glekk, mange,

Mrs. Belinda was immediately shocked, she grabbed the photo sheet and watched it one by one. Portraits of her sleeping self with several young men and one of them is Alenaa's lover.

"Where did you get all this?"

"Well, did you admit that it was you? You're making my business easier, Mrs. Belinda." said Dev smiling slanted, he was very satisfied to see Mrs' surprised face. Belinda.

"I got a message from my wife that you're coming at 11 p.m. But in fact you've been in your room since 8 a.m. Why don't you go see my wife Mrs. The belinda? He just needs your guidance. Why are you making it so difficult!!"

"Wife?"

"Yes. Agya Artika Wardana is my wife, the student who became your guidance child. Didn't he make an appointment with you at 8 in the morning?! But you ran away instead. Not only that, several times his proposal was rejected by you. Even if I check the proposal made by my wife is very good, she has tremendous potential to develop the administration of a company, but why is it still being rejected?! I'm getting sure you didn't check my wife's proposal properly!" Dev's emotions peaked, it felt like he wanted to punch Mrs in the face. Belinda. It was very unprofessional for this old lady.

"Sorry Mr. Dev, I forgot I made an appointment."

"Forgot?" Dev raises one of his eyebrows while smiling sideways, not hesitating he sits his body on Mrs' desk. Belinda.

"With your students you always forget to make promises? What about your brondongs? Did you forget too?"

"Mrs. Dev." Mrs. Belinda got up from her seat, her legs were shaking. His face is getting worse.

"I-I'll have my assistant call Agya over here."

"No need." prevent Dev from raising one of his hands.

"Call me after I get out of this room." Dev got up from his seat while tidying up his slightly slanted tie.

"Work well Mrs. Belinda if you don't want your reputation destroyed. I don't condone what you've done all this time, but I don't have the right to interfere. I'm just here to seek justice for my wife and other students. They've spent a lot of time waiting for you here, while you keep running away from them and playing with the brondongs."

"Ehm, yes Mr. Dev. I'm sorry."

"I apologize to your guidance child." said Dev passed from there but before that he asked Mrs for something. Belinda.

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Meanwhile, outside the department room. Agya appears************** his shirt end. He doesn't know what to do now. His mind was completely muddled, he was afraid Dev would do something bad to Mrs. Belinda. Although she did not know what the problem was between her husband and Mrs. Belinda.

"Darling, you've--."

"Secretary Kim, we're leaving now" said Dev cutting Agya's words, the man continued to step away from the hall without greeting or turning to Agya who asked him to speak.

"Okay sir." Secretary Kim nodded, then he followed Dev who walked ahead of him.

"Devs." Agya was about to pursue her husband, but the voice of a majoring staff stopped her.

"Miss Agya. Mrs. Belinda called you, straight to her room."

"Ah, shitt." she said inwardly, before turning her body into her ward.

"Is there no other way to get out of this university? I don't want to see those ganje* women anymore, let alone hear their screams." Dev grumbled at Kim's secretary.

"There is no sir. The master simply simply raised the master's head and walked over without staring at them."

"Lifting my head you said? I don't want them to see the good looks of my limited edition face. Only my wife can look up to him and admire him."

"I miss my wife. He can't see me so I'm the only one who's coming to see him."

"Walking but not greeting."

"I greet him, you're the only one who doesn't hear him. Ah yes, you can't hear it because I use the language of the heart."

"Language?"

"Yes, the language of the heart is like an inner language that only two people who love each other can know."

"Does Miss Agya love you already?"

Jamb.

Dev's footsteps stopped immediately, "Damn you." he kicked Secretary Kim's leg, but did not make the man in pain.

"So soon she'll fall in love with me. Believe me." said Dev pulling both corners of his lips into a smile.

"Hey it's Mr. Dev. He's out of school." shouted one of the women as he looked at Dev. Instantly, the women who had been waiting outside the fakutlas since then again filled and crowded the parking lot, they were seen jostling and shouting the name Dev.

"God, he looks so handsome. I want to make him my husband."

"aaa Mr. Dev I love you."

"Can't we get closer? This distance is too far for me. I want to smell his scent, he must be very fragrant."

"You don't see how many security guards are standing next to him? They're definitely not gonna let us get close."

"Ah yes, we don't need to come any closer. Seeing it from afar has made bira* me shoot."

"Hey be aware, you pervert."

"Uhhhh, why is he getting more and more handsome? I haven't seen him in a long time, last time the scandal spread a few weeks ago."

"Yeah. But the scandal isn't true."

"Dev, I love youuu." shouted one of the women to distract Dev.

"How dare the woman express her feelings when Agya has not told me her love at all." grumbled Dev, glancing at the woman with such a sharp gaze. But not making the woman frightened, he even more raised his voice. Crazy indeed!

"Secretary Kim, teach the woman a lesson. If you need to stitch her mouth so she can't yell my name and express her feelings again!" cerocos Dev put his body in the car after secretary Kim opened the door for him.

Secretary Kim can only shake his head, seeing Dev's possessive attitude toward himself.

"We'll excuse us first, thank you for your escort" secretary Kim told several security officers who helped him. Then he got into the car exactly in the steering wheel.

When he was about to drive his car, suddenly secretary Kim paused his intention when he saw Della who had just got out of Jio's car. The man immediately turned his face away as Jio peeked at Della's head.

"Secretary Kim, what do you see? Hurry up, I can't be in this place anymore."

"Ehm, good sir."

"They're still on good terms? Is the video I sent Della not enough to make the woman realize that her boyfriend isn't a good man?" inner secretary Kim.

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